When It Rain, It Pours

Colonel Rajeev stood on the top of the 100-meter city wall with a gloomy face, observing the situation on the drawbridge's deck through the binoculars.

He watched Jeanne Armstrong and a female officer wandering around the drawbridge while his grasp became stronger, nearly breaking the binoculars.

Just a minute ago, the scout under his command told him that the six mantis-shaped predators had all died.

They had prepared as many as six vicious predators, but they still couldn't completely wipe out a squad consisting of just around forty people.

What made him most depressed was that none of the key targets died, while the spy they had planted in the third squadron died inexplicably when she jumped off the bridge! 

Damn it! Who killed Elisa?! 

This action was planned spontaneously, so he felt it was unbelievable that someone could intervene and mess up with their business.